Sneaky Gropes
"Honey, where are you?"
The front door opened with a creak, and Hyunjeong and I sprang apart at the sound. Right after, the landlord's voice called out looking for his wife.
"Hyeong-sik, go back into the bathroom and come out in about two or three minutes."
Hyunjeong shoved me back inside the bathroom, quickly checked her clothes and face, then pulled back the curtain and stepped into the living room. I stayed in the bathroom, peeking out at the situation.
There was a brief murmur of conversation, followed by the landlord's distinctive laugh. Looked like everything was fine—no problems.
[Whoosh... gurgle]
About the three minutes Hyunjeong had mentioned passed, so I flushed the toilet and stepped out. Passing the washing machine and laundry basket, I pulled back the curtain and headed to the living room. There they were: the three of them sitting on the sofa, munching on fruit.
Just as I'd expected, the landlord's family was keeping the same casual vibe as at lunch. The landlord spotted me walking in and waved me over, plopping me down on the sofa right next to Hyunjeong—of course.
"Hyeong-sik, let's eat some fruit first, digest lunch a bit, then ease into things. Sound good?"
"Sure, sir. Let's do that."
With the couple in the middle and Jia and me on either side, we chatted idly, picking at fruit now and then. All the while, I got my revenge for what she'd done to me under the table at lunch. Careful not to let the other two notice, I sneakily stroked Hyunjeong's plump ass, sometimes grabbing it hard.
Just like I'd panicked earlier, now she was the one twitching her hips slightly, glancing nervously at her husband and daughter. But even as she did, she pushed her ass back toward my hand.
I hadn't realized it when I was on the receiving end, but this was pretty fun. Teasing her like this brought a whole new kind of thrill, and my hand didn't stop kneading her cheeks, probing deep in the most lewd ways.
Hyunjeong's face flushed redder by the second. Just as the fruit plate emptied out, Jia made a suggestion.
"How about we play Halli Galli with some drinks? It's more fun drinking with a game than just straight booze, right?"
I nodded eagerly—board games were my thing—and Hyunjeong and Museong (the landlord) agreed without hesitation. They must play with Jia often.
While Jia grabbed Halli Galli from her room, Museong pulled out some gifted liquor from the cabinet, and I helped Hyunjeong prep some simple snacks.
Soon enough, board game, drinks, and snacks were all set. It was still early Sunday afternoon, but with my night shifts at the convenience store, Jia on break from college, and the landlord couple with no plans, boozing now was no big deal.
Museong, face already flushed with excitement, cracked open the gifted whiskey.
[Creak... pop!]
The corked cap on the fancy-looking bottle popped open, releasing a sharp hit of alcohol followed by a subtle woody aroma.
"A buddy gave me this. Bottle goes for about 200 bucks."
"Whoa, that's premium stuff."
"Right? Hyeong-sik, smell this—it's killer."
He bragged about the price on purpose, so I played along with the reaction he wanted. Pumped up, he handed me the bottle to sniff. After that, we poured drinks into glasses, and Jia, back with the game, tapped the rug on the floor as she dealt the cards.
"Everyone come down and sit—time to play."
Grinning ear to ear, Jia got us all—including me—to grab our glasses and settle on the floor below the sofa.
We sat in a circle, sipping our drinks, and dove into Halli Galli for real. As colorful fruit cards piled up around the bell, our focus sharpened, and the energy ramped up.
Then Jia dropped a three-banana card, making five bananas total. Hyunjeong and I both lunged for the bell at the same time.
[Ding!]
My hand hit first, hers stacking on top a split second later. Victory for me this round. I scooped up the dozen or so cards around the bell.
As I sorted my new hand, an unexpected quest popped up in the corner of my lens.
But for the first time, it wasn't sexual.
Halli Galli. Don't Touch the Cards. Your Hand Might Fly Off.
Win the current game of Halli Galli.
🎁 Reward: 20 points
* On failure: Half the promised reward deducted from points. If insufficient points, random physical stat penalty equal to that amount.
The quest title quoted that iconic line from a famous gambling flick, and the details demanded I win this Halli Galli game for 20 points. Surprised by a normal quest—no risk of getting labeled a sex offender—I quickly sized up my three opponents.
The landlord treated games like a side gig; the booze was his real goal, so no real competition there. Jia had only played one round, and her reaction time was slowest even after flipping her own cards—not a threat.
That left Hyunjeong. She got the game quick and matched my speed reaching for the bell. My real rival. Still, if I stayed sharp, I could beat her like last time. Confidence surged—I'd nail this quest easy and bag 20 points.
Game resumed after I sorted my cards. I flubbed a few rounds but won most, whittling it down to just me and Hyunjeong holding cards.
Final showdown, and I had nearly twice as many cards as her—huge advantage. Quest completion in sight as our 1v1 kicked off.
[Flip!... Flip!...]
We alternated flips, Jia and the landlord watching with keen interest. Maybe 'cause it was just us two, but five-of-a-kind didn't come easy. Then, tracking Hyunjeong's hand, I saw something I shouldn't have.
Hot weather meant light, short clothes for everyone. Hyunjeong wore a thin skirt barely midway down her thighs, and all the shifting had hiked it up. Now, groin-level exposure revealed her white lace panties to me sitting opposite.
Through the sheer fabric, her dark bush and slutty labia lips peeked through. My focus shattered—cards blurred out.
I couldn't even register what I was playing, eyes locked on the gap between her spread legs: black thicket and that mound wafting lewd vibes.
[Flip! Ding!]
She dropped a five-strawberry card and slammed the bell, snagging nearly 20 cards. Distracted by her panties, I hadn't reacted.
One round, and scores evened out. Jia, watching me zone out, piped up.
"Oppa, snap out of it. What're you even thinking? Couldn't even reach?"
"Just lost focus for a sec, haha..."
Like hell I could admit I was peeking at your mom's panties. I brushed it off to Jia and kept going.
20 points on the line—I refocused, eyes glued to the cards flipping around the bell.
[Flip!... Flip! Swish...]
My turn passed safely. Hyunjeong's next—as she set down her card, her legs parted smoothly, fully exposing the white lace panties hugging her pussy mound.
Gasp!... I'm screwed...